On Heavenly Bud Peak, the people surrounding and watching got more and more.
Sweat gradually seeped out on Han Yong's forehead. This commotion … was a little too big.
Carry on stirring up trouble like this, it would alarm the sect.
The matters between disciples, as long as it did not get too overboard and did not violate the sect's rules, the sect would not care too much.
But this incident today was blown out a little too big.
"Ye Yuan, it's really Heaven has a path, but you refuse to walk; hell has no gate yet you want to barge inside!"
The person had yet to arrive and the voice arrived first.
Clearly, it was Qian Ye who came.
The moment Zhong Hanlin heard this voice, he was immediately overjoyed. Scrambling to his feet, he laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha … Ye Yuan, you're dead for sure this time! To dare offend my Soaring Flower lineage, you're really tired of living!"
